Текст песни Loreena Mccennitt - Balulalow
Loreena Mccennitt - Balulalow слова песни
Traditional ScottishI come from hevin which to tellThe best nowells that e`er befellTo you thir tythings trew I bringAnd I will of them say and sing.This day to you is born ane childOf Marie meik and Virgin mildThat bliss it bairn bening and kindSall you rejoyce baith hart and mind.Lat us rejoyis and be blythAnd with the Hyrdis go full swythAnd see what God of his grace hes doneThrou Christ to bring us to his throneMy saull and life stand up and seeWha lyis in ane cribbe of tree.What Babe is that, sa gude and fairIt is Christ, God`s Son and Air.O my deir hart, yung Jesus sweitPrepair thy creddill in my spreit!And I sall rock thee in my hartAnd never mair fra thee depart.Bot I sall praise thee evermoirWith sangis sweit unto thy gloirThe kneis of my hart sall I bowAnd sing that rycht Balulalow.